Daily Archive for June 6th, 2007

Lions blow their cover: Video

Me! Tracker of note!

Fly whisk
My mission today was to find the elephant herds. Well the truth is I didn’t find a single one! None! Maybe if I go looking for tigers tomorrow I’ll find elephant.

Cat love
But then I did get side tracked by paw prints on the southern end of Banyini. The Nduna pride were lying up in the mopanie.
It had been a really misty dawn, and usually when that happens we can be guaranteed of a clear day. And so it was. Not that it helped me in any way.

Misty dawn
I did some thorough searching for those elephants but didn’t cover the northern third of the property. So I guess that’s where I’ll start tomorrow.
Actually my day will start looking for the Nduna pride ‘cos as I left them just after dark I heard a herd of buffalo not too far away. No doubt the lions will head that way. Especially as they botched up an impala hunt with me at dusk. But the truth is it really doesn’t look like they need to feed anyway.
On my elephant searching travels, I had this big herd of buffalo come to drink at Bandama pan. How some of those youngsters didn’t get stuck in that heavy black clay I really don’t know.

Lined up
I just love getting around the reserve and seeing all the different habitats and bumping into animals everywhere. Imagine driving to work and seeing some zebra watching you go by.

On Edge

Giraffe drinking at a waterhole. Vultures flying overhead. Wildebeest with heads down grazing. And throw in a couple of lion for good measure and a herd of buffalo. (oh of course some elephant would have been good). Golly that would be so cool. Indeed it is and I never cease to remind myself how privileged I am!

Giraffe drink

Lojaan A No.21

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Lojaan A 20 a

All these figures have something to them that are out of the ordinary.

Presumably this figure is a child as none of the adult anatomy is shown. But what would those ‘balloons’ be around its knees? And the upper body is possibly dressed.

Lojaan A 20b

Tjololo 05th June 2000

The Tjololo Diaries

5th June 2000
The cold wet weather persisted. Still raining but only a slight drizzle every now and then. Luckily we could cope without the covers.
Tjololo stuffed himself on his kill and headed out on a walkabout. Slow progress as he marked every now and then and kept resting up. Around midnight he suddenly turned back on his tracks to finish off the carcass before heading south along the Sand river. That’s where we lost him. By dawn all we could follow were the monkeys chattering as he continued south in the river. No access for us.


At Rocky crossing the river level had risen nearly a foot overnight. Again something hard to imagine for this time of year. Crossing the river with the water level this high was initially a little nerve wrecking not knowing what the limits were, but all fine.